The Contract
he says, making me sigh.
"Just. Sign. The Contract, Layla!" he says, looking at me, annoyed. "Fine!" I say, signing the contract and sliding it back to him. He grabs the pen, signs it as well, and places it on his copy machine. He puts it in a folder and puts it on his desk.
"I'll have it notarized and hand you your copy soon; now, let's go," he says, grabbing my hand and helping me up.
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